So I'm at work yesterday morning and it is one of those cold crisp sunny Portland days that always makes me sad to have to sit inside all day in front of a computer. I had had an extra cup of coffee and saw that I needed to do a count of tables, extension cords and table cloths for a big event we are hosting next weekend. So off I went, keys in hand. After an hour of wondering the cascading pathways of OCAC I took a look at my Fitbit and low and behold I had gotten a good mile+ logged. And here, it being the end of the week (which = exhaustion), I thought I'd miss my #amileaday.
The only bad thing is I did it in my Doc Martins since tennis shoes aren't exactly for the office.